After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

"Read your homework. Don't be half-hearted when you study."

The displeased voice was full of oppressiveness, and Bo Xun was forced to turn back, no longer looking in Xie Zhe's direction.

The hand pinching his chin loosened, picked up the pen again, and continued to write two strokes on the screen.

"Now turn to page 14 and look at the third question that you vacated. It is still the old rule to read the question first."

Bo Xun had no choice but to follow suit and pick up the pen, and honestly turned to the fourteenth page of the homework.

The skinny and slender hand stretched out, patiently pointing to the words on the homework for him.

While reading the question, Bo Xun carefully glanced at Yu Jin.

It's hard not to be attractive when Yu Jin is concentrating.Calm and serious, he completely overcomes the impatience and inertia of his youth.

Viewed from the side, the superior jaw line, deep eye sockets and high nose bridge add a bit of sharpness to the bookish look.

It's really like the expression in the dream that day when I was wearing a suit...

Bo Xun hurriedly withdrew his untimely thoughts, and turned his eyes back to the homework at hand.

After talking about the empty questions on the first 20 pages, Yu Jin asked him to write the next one.

This time Bo Xun stopped writing.

He was too embarrassed to say that he wanted to rest, so he had to bite the bullet and continue.

It was morning when I came to the library, and before I knew it, the sun was already in the west.

Bo Xun sneaked another glance at Yu Jin.

The other party is still concentrating on writing a topic analysis for him.

He didn't want to give Yu Jin the impression that he didn't seek to make progress.

He could only secretly turn on his phone and send Xie Zhe a text message for help.

2 minute later.

Bo Xun was doing his homework when suddenly the desktop felt like an earthquake.

A pair of rough hands were propped in front of him and Yu Jin, "Aren't you two going to eat? What time is it? It's fine if you don't eat lunch, it's almost night, how about cultivating immortals here?"

"Has it been so long?" Yu Jin looked up as if waking up from a dream, and glanced at the time.

Bo Xun heaved a sigh of relief as if he had received an amnesty, and looked at the phone openly, pretending to be shocked, "Damn, it's almost five o'clock?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the back of his hand being lightly tapped a few times.

"Bo Xun, don't swear." The cold and stern voice sounded like reprimand.

Bo Xun: ...

Yu Jin pressed the lock screen button on the tablet, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time. Let's go to the cafeteria, and write after eating."

"Do you want to continue writing?" Bo Xun was terrified when he saw the homework.

He had never studied for so long in one go.

Yu Jin didn't answer yes or no, but asked calmly, "How many days do you think you have before leaving the school report?"

"Copying homework is a matter of principle, I can't back down, don't even think about it." Yu Jin added.

Bo Xun opened his mouth, trying to refute but stopped.

On August 8th, homework will be reported, followed by the start-of-term exams, and it is indeed only a few days.

I worked hard all afternoon, but I wrote less than one-twentieth of it.

Xie Zhe was at a loss in the delicate atmosphere, and tugged at Bo Xun, "That's all, all right, let's eat first, and the elementary school gods will come too, everything is not as important as eating."

Before going to the cafeteria, I smell the tempting aroma of rice.

There were a lot of people rushing towards the cafeteria, all of them were reincarnated like starving ghosts, wishing they could use the sidewalk as a highway.

Bo Xun was stepped on by one of the girls who was running fast.

"Oh..." He was already sensitive to pain, so he bowed subconsciously, "Why are there so many people today?"

"Military training for the first year of high school." Xie Zhe looked at the dark man in front of him and sighed.

The three of them were in the crowd and finally found a vacant seat to sit down.

The air-conditioning in the cafeteria was fully turned on, probably because there were too many students who had just finished their military training in the first year of high school. In addition to the smell of rice, the air was also filled with a touch of sweat.

Bo Xun couldn't help frowning.

Xie Zhe moved his shoulders and neck, facing a circle of windows in trouble.

"Yu Jin, what do you eat? I'll bring it for you." Sitting between the two of them, Bo Xun also watched which window was less crowded.

"Bone soup noodles, add vegetables for one yuan and minced meat for two yuan." Yu Jin made a decision immediately.

Bo Xun nodded.

After buying rice, I just sat down and haven't moved my chopsticks yet.

Suddenly, without warning, a hand came to his shoulder and patted him hard.

"Xie Zhe, are you tired of living—" Bo Xun just wanted to ask Xie Zhe why he was filming him.

Turning around, I found that it was an unusual face.

——As tall as him, with a similar build, he is obviously also a sports student.Wearing a camouflage T-shirt, his facial features are flamboyant, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes give people a strong sense of attack.

Bo Xun looked at the boy in front of him, trying to recall his identity.

"Why? I haven't seen you for a year. Senior Xiao Xun doesn't know me?" In track and field, I missed you by 0.02 seconds."

When Bo Xun was identifying the other party's identity, he suddenly heard a "click".

It sounded like chopsticks breaking.

"Han Fang!" Xie Zhe recognized the boy first.

"You are here, Xie Zhe, what a coincidence." Han Fang briefly greeted Xie Zhe, and then turned his gaze back to Bo Xun.

Hearing the name "Han Fang", Bo Xun finally vaguely remembered this person, stood up, hugged him, and patted him on the back vigorously, "I remember. Is it the next year after I graduate?" , you won the first place in the city competition?"

After the hug, Han Fang went around the table and sat down naturally opposite the three people.

"Of course, otherwise I'd be too sorry for you, Rangxian. And if I don't win the award, I won't be able to come to No. [-] High School. If I don't come to No. [-] High School, I won't be able to see you now. If I don't see you, maybe I won't have the chance to meet you again in the future." You race. I've been thinking all year, when will I see you again, standing on the track with you."

Hearing the compliment, Bo Xun couldn't help smiling.

Just as Bo Xun was about to continue talking to Han Fang, suddenly, a cold voice came from beside him, unable to detect any emotion, "Hurry up and eat, and go back to the library to continue doing homework after eating."

Bo Xun nodded curtly, "I know."

It was only then that Han Fang noticed that beside Bo Xun, there was another boy sitting in a wheelchair.His face was gloomy, his back was unexpectedly straight, and at first glance, it was impossible to tell that he was disabled.

"Is this your friend?"

"Of course." After Bo Xun finished speaking, he turned to Yu Jin, "Yu Jin. This is Han Fang, my former classmate from the sports school."

"Yu Jin." After Yu Jin said his name coldly, he didn't intend to shake hands and hug him, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Bo Xun from the corner of his eye, never leaving him for a moment.

Han Fang leaned back slightly, looked at Yu Jin for a while, nodded thoughtfully, and finally returned his gaze to Bo Xun, "By the way, our military training instructor said that there will be activities tomorrow night, do you want to come and play? "

Bo Xun asked casually, "What activity?"

Just after asking, he felt the temperature around him drop suddenly.

It seems to be enveloped by a powerful aura called "jealousy".

Chill.

He glanced at Yu Jin, and found a pair of broken chopsticks on the empty bowl in front of Yu Jin.

It was only then that Bo Xun realized belatedly that Yu Jin seemed to have been acting strangely since just now.

Han Fang continued, "Playing games and performing talents or something, the main reason is that there are so many people and it's fun, so you too..."

Yu Jin interrupted the conversation between them directly this time, his voice seemed a bit sullen, "Bo Xun, you haven't finished your homework, you should go."

"I know I haven't finished writing, and I said I'll go back and write later, and I didn't say I'm going to play, just say a few words to my old classmates, it won't take a few minutes, and I don't need to keep urging," Bo Xun's tone became anxious for a while, After finishing speaking, he turned back to Han Fang, "I haven't finished my summer homework, so I won't go."

"Isn't it enough to just copy the summer homework?"

Just as Han Fang finished speaking, Xie Zhe, who had been silently cooking, kicked Han Fang hard under the table, and glared at him again.

Han Fang was baffled:?

Bo Xun gave him and Yu Jin the plates and chopsticks, and they left the cafeteria together.

I stayed in the cafeteria for a long time, and it was already dark when I came out.

The midsummer evening was still very hot and sultry, and the wind was like a fire knife.

The atmosphere is too silent.

Bo Xun wanted to push Yu Jin, but before he touched the handle of the wheelchair, Yu Jin took half a step forward and politely rejected his extended hand.

"Wash your hands before pushing me, the handle gets oily and hard to clean."

Bo Xun: ...

He has always been nervous and couldn't figure out where to provoke Yu Jin.

"Are you mad at me for my poor grades?"

Yu Jin paused, "No, I'm not angry."

"Then you don't like Han Fang?"

"As long as it's your friend, there's nothing I don't like." Yu Jin gritted his back molars as much as possible to make his voice sound peaceful.

Bo Xun scratched his head.

Is that Han Fang messing with Yu Jin?

Really saw the devil.

Back in the library, the two still sat facing each other at the round table.

Bo Xun continued to write math problems, and Yu Jin was beside him to help him simultaneously check for omissions and fill in gaps, and write big problem analysis.

This time, Bo Xun obviously felt that Yu Jin on the opposite side was much more impetuous.

From time to time, the pen in my hand will accidentally fall out, and the writing force is stronger than in the afternoon.

It's like being angry with something.

But every time he raised his head, he didn't want to ask, but Yu Jin regained his composure instantly, and his writing strength suddenly became lighter.

Bo Xun thought it was an illusion.

Because Yu Jin has never been impetuous.

It is easy to feel sleepy after eating.

In addition, after studying all afternoon, my brain gradually became out of sync with my hands.

Bo Xun felt that the pen in his hand was floating, and his head was heavy.

Before I knew it, I started planting one plant at a time.

Even more sleepy than after training.

Lie down on the table and squint for a while.

Thinking of this, Bo Xun didn't fight against his consciousness any more, and fell headfirst.

Even before falling asleep, he greeted his brain and said: only sleep for 10 minutes.

But when he opened his eyes, looking at the dark sky outside, Bo Xun was stunned for a moment.

It's over.

He had a premonition that he would meet Yu Jin's cold face.

Before raising his head, he raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Jin.

I saw the tablet computer written by Yu Jin, and I don’t know when it was replaced with real paper.

The two homeworks were spread out and overlapped each other, obviously they were copying something.

Bo Xun touched the sofa next to him.

My schoolbag is gone.

Taking a closer look, I found that the schoolbag was not missing, it just changed from his side to Yu Jin's feet, and the zipper of the bag was wide open.

Yu Jin couldn't be...helping him copy his homework, right?

He still remembered that not long ago, Yu Jin sternly vowed and taught him: copying homework is a matter of principle, don't even think about it.

Thinking of this, Bo Xun decided to try it out.

Bo Xun deliberately sat up straight.

The table shook a bit.

The hand that was writing quickly stopped suddenly.

Seeing Yu Jin's always calm eyes, there seemed to be a flash of panic.